Falconian Adventures RP

"Excuse me?! If it wasn't my for blinding spell we would have been eaten by that monster! All you did was take advantage and hog the spotlight. Wolf killed more gnomes than you did, Lance killed their leader. The only one that you did more than is Midorito!" Carla retorted to Dolores.

"I ordered you to make use of your spell, I broke the trolls knee caps, I defended you from getting killed, and killed enough gnomes to fill this room. Those are the qualities of a leader," he said in a scathing tone, "what do I have to do to earn your respect? Suckle on your toes and call you mummy?"

"My apologies, I didn't think that such a simple query would cause so much trouble." Lance said in an apologetic tone.

"If Miss Carla isn't going to accompany us on our next quest then I shall double my efforts in order to pick up the slack."

The lithe blonde sighed lightly "I won't be able to do anything about the lack of healing, but I can still blind our enemies, although it would be one at a time and highly likely to cause death rather than blindness since I'd essentially be shooting them in the head, I suppose that's an acceptable outcome as well." at this point Lance was mumbling to himself rather than talking to the rest of the group.

As Carla entered the bathroom, she would rinse her mouth with water and began chanting a strange chant; a chant that her clan do in order to beg forgiveness.

"Quite mysterious...I like it." A male voice was heard and Carla immediately stopped and turned to whoever the voice belonged to. It was a man, with a goatee and a faux hawk haircut, wearing a blue jumpsuit. He had a bucket full of soap water and a mop.

"The lyrics must be even more beautiful. Care to tell me what they mean?"

Carla was quite surprised at this encounter. Why would this man be in the women's bathroom? was he a creep? Nevertheless, she mustered some courage and asked him:

"Uhm, It's asking the gods for forgiveness in my native language. I'm not from around here, sooo... A-Also, why are you in the women's bathroom...?"

The man playfully pulled his clothes forward and lifted the mop. "I thought it was obvious, but I'm a janitor. It happens that I was the one in charge of cleaning this room. By the way, name's John. Pleased to meet you."

"J-John? That's, uhm, the rare name...Mine is Carla. A-Also P-Pleased to meet you!" She bowed down with her staff resting on her knees. "John" noticed that she was bothered by something.

"I can see that something's on your mind," He said. "...It was that kid you argued with, isn't it? I've overheard the conversation as I was on my way." He referenced Carla's argument with Dolores.

Carla's eyes widened and she looked up at the janitor.

"It's not a big deal, don't worry. I've seen plenty of young, aspiring adventurers like you arguing with themselves. Give or take a few years, that same team which argued constantly become closer than family. The best you could do is tolerate him, no matter how annoying he can get, and either he starts becoming a better person or you'll have warmed up to him. Or even both cases.

Besides, I thought you were arguing about leadership, isn't that right?"

Carla nodded her head. "Truth be told, if what he said is true then he does make a good leader. He does seem to be a masterful tactician, aware of his surrounding and his teammate abilities to pull off the win."

Carla thought about what the man said and reflected. Yes, Dolores was an asshole, annoying and is in general an unpleasant person, but his actions saved Carla, and the others, and he led the team to victory.

"Yeah, I should apologize...Thank you, Mr. John." She told the janitor, who smiled back.

"Now go," He said. "I'm on a tight schedule and I gotta clean this room :ohnowhatareyoudoing:"

"Oh. I-I see." The priestess then exit the room and walked back into the group. She would bow down and apologize to everyone, especially Dolores.

"I-I'm sorry for what I said earlier. It's just that, I expected a break after what we've seen back in the village...Everyone was killed and I- we witnessed this horror, so I wasn't in a good state of mind..."

Wolf had been too busy admiring the armory to really care what was going on. “Hey guys is everyone’s rea, hey where’d the thicc thot go? :jennythinking:” he said to the group, a confused look on his face.

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Fan, looking up from his desk, said to the group, “Now that you’re all done acting like sad rubi’s, your next assignment is one we’ve had for quite some time so, no unexpected turns like last one.” He says, almost slyly. “You’ll be taking on a mercenary group that’s been a causing trouble for some of our territories. You all will be heading to their known bases and clearing them out till their leader is dead. You’ll be given your maps on the way out. Feel free to take some time to relax if necessary and be on your way.” Fan finishes, waving them off before more butt thumbing was required.

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“Well, I guess I’m gonna go get the map and see where we’re headed. It’s cool to know we’re killing people this time. The wolves taught me how to do that with just my teeth. :Zeppeli:” Wolf says, heading out of the armory.

“Oh hey there you are. I thought you left us for a second :whenyousitonthed:” Wolf says to Carla, “Apparently they’re just some assholes causing trouble for us. People are easy to kill, you don’t feel as bad cause most of them are trash anyways :Happydio.” Wolf says, an excited look on his face.